"So, you participated in the 'Tomorrow's Son Dance Competition' held in the town's department store, hoping to win a fire boiler?"

Gao Huan sat in front of the bed, afraid that if he didn't hold back his smile, he would hurt the fragile heart of the kind old man in front of him.

"Exactly." The old dean's old face flushed slightly, stroked his beard, and replied.

"And then Aunt Zhang used too much force and sprained your waist?"

Gao Huan looked at the old dean's thin arms, thought about Aunt Zhang's sturdy and burly body, and secretly sweated in his heart, feeling that the old dean could save his life this time.

"Why don't I go back and buy a boiler? Anyway, there is still a lot of scholarship left in the school that sent me. Gao Huan said tentatively.

He didn't dare to expose Master Gao's black gold card to the people in the orphanage at will, so he had to prevaricate in the name of scholarship.

Ding You stood behind Gao Huan and frowned slightly.

She had never heard of the scholarship, and she didn't understand why Gao Huan lied about it, but she didn't expose it.

"Did you spend the scholarship like that? Stinky boy, just mess around with a few dollars! When I can spend no money! Why spend that unjust money! ”

The old dean's eyes widened, and the cane in his hand immediately struck Gao Huan's head.

With Gao Huan's current nervous reaction speed, the old dean's blow was as slow as a turtle crawling, and he could dodge it sideways.

But he was even more afraid of making the old dean angry, so he simply sat where he was and did not move, and suffered this head-on cane.

His current body was like copper skin and iron bones to the old dean, and the bamboo cane hitting the top of his head did not make him feel a little pain, but the old dean felt that his knuckles were sore, and he almost failed to hold the cane.

"What are you? Taking the first step? The old dean was stunned for a moment and asked.

Although he has no connection with the Great Dao, he has also learned a lot of theoretical knowledge, and knows where the dividing line between magicians, mechanics and ordinary people is.

"If you go back to the emperor's grandfather, your grandson has proven the avenue, and the sky is clear, and you will be followed by your grandson in the future!" Gao Huan's chin was raised slightly, learning the tone of some court dramas, and said aloud.

"It's not in shape." The old dean scolded lightly, with an extremely complicated expression on his face.

An elder who watched the child he brought up with his own hands take clear footprints step by step, stepping into the distance that he could never reach, and finally disappearing from his sight.

This feeling should be pride, right?

But at this moment, in the heart of the old dean, it was firmly occupied by the emotions of loss and reluctance.

"No matter how much you are in shape, you are also your good grandson." Gao Huan laughed, dispelling the gloomy clouds that had just gathered on the old dean's face.

The old dean waved his hand, he was a little embarrassed, his eyes looked at Ding You, and he immediately decided to change the topic.

"I don't know what this female doll is called?" The old dean asked.

Ding You respectfully saluted the old dean and replied, "Hello grandpa, I am Gao Huan's classmate, named Ding You." It's really disturbing to come so late. ”

The old dean looked Ding You up and down with a look at his daughter-in-law, and then his cloudy old eyes flashed, and he clapped his hands and said, "I thought of it!" Thought of it! ”

"What do you think?" Gao Huan suddenly had a bad feeling about a big thing.

"My back hurts, Lao Zhao's leg is not good, and Aunt Zhang now has a psychological shadow...... I think this winter's hot pot will have to fall on you. ”

The old dean's tone was solemn, as if what he was entrusting Gao Huan with at the moment was not a simple boiler, but the future of an entire orphanage.

"I hope that you and this girl will replace me and Aunt Zhang in the square dance finals tomorrow night, and win back the fire boiler belonging to our orphanage!"

Gao Huan was shocked by the old dean's huge brain hole.

At this moment, Ding You seemed a little calmer, she looked at the excited old dean and Gao Huan with a confused face, and asked weakly: "Nei, is hot pot really important to the old man?" ”

The old dean was stunned by Ding You's question, and at this moment he also felt that he was a little out of shape between his words just now, so he stroked his beard and replied in a deep voice: "If there is no such thing as hot pot, the winter of the orphanage will be spent in cold and desolation." ”

"Little girl, I see that you are also a warm-hearted and kind person, can you bear to see us helpless old people and children shivering in the long and hopeless winter?"

The old dean's words were really true, and every word was heartfelt.

After he finished speaking, he and Ding You looked at each other in pairs, and they both saw rolling tears in each other's eyes.

"Grandpa, your fists are sincere, I already feel it. Whatever the reason, I'm going to help! Ding You said softly.

"This classmate is really chivalrous, and the old man has thanked the woman on behalf of everyone in the orphanage!" The old dean replied in a deep voice.

Gao Huan looked at the two of them, the old and the young, complimenting each other, and suddenly fidgeted.

He glanced back at Ding You and asked, "Ding You, do you really know what their embarrassing dance competition is about?" ”

"Huh?" Ding You was stunned for a moment, looked at Gao Huan with a confused face, and then looked at the old dean.

"Since it's called an awkward dance competition, shouldn't it be a dance competition?"

"Latin dance, waltz, tango, classical ballet and Chinese music dance, I know a little bit of these dances, and it should be no problem to help my grandfather win a championship and come back."

Ding You said with confidence, and the old dean and Gao Huan listened to the names of the long list of dances she announced, and their jaws almost fell to the ground.

"Inside, do you know how to square dance?" Gao Huan asked tentatively.

"Huh?"

"Have you ever heard of 'The Majesty'?"

"Huh?"

"You should always know about the Pure Land of Bliss, right?"

"Huh?"

Gao Huan supported the forehead.

The old dean was unwilling to give up easily, struggled to sit up from the bed, and said to Ding You with a hopeful face: "It's okay, you still have one day tomorrow, and I believe that with the understanding of the two of you, you will be able to run in together quickly and learn the dance used in the competition." ”

I don't know if it's intentional...... Well, it must be deliberate, the old dean bit the two words of run-in very hard, and at the same time looked at Gao Huan with an extremely expectant look.

Gao Huan directly ignored the old dean's eyes, but Ding You immediately blushed with shame, standing there helpless, looking at him left and right.

"Inside, you've been talking for so long, what's the difference between the hot pot and the ordinary pot? Is it a magic item that can be used to keep warm? ”

This question came out of Ding You's mouth, and everyone was shocked.

"Ding You, you must have never eaten hot pot before, right?" Gao Huan was shocked.

"Huh? Is hot pot a food? Ding You's face was full of confusion and asked again.

Gao Huan glanced back at the old dean meaningfully and replied, "No, hot pot is not just food. ”

"Hot pot is justice!"